My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 26

As soon as Liu Chang finished speaking, he rushed towards Wang Teng.

It was a big move to see him coming up.

The left hand pinches the moon, and the right hand accompanies the sun.

Then the sun and the moon coincide, covering the sky and the sun.

A burst of strong power erupted.

Volley hit Wang Teng!

Wang Teng took a closer look and found that he was indeed much stronger than those three.

But there was no excitement.

He dodged sideways, turned around and punched him.

"Looking for death!"

"Dare to pick up the yin and yang technique with bare hands, don't you know that this is a technique that can destroy the soul?"

People around shook their heads regretfully.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chang showed a sinister smile.

However, the smile was not long before Wang Teng's golden fist smashed the combined attack of the sun and the moon.

And the power was gone, and it went straight to his chest.

Liu Chang dodged, and took out a round shield to block in front of his chest.

"Crack!"

The golden fist hit the shield, and it shattered on the spot, and then the residual force passed through the shield and hit Liu Chang's chest.

"Puchi! Ah~"

Although the shield lost some of its strength, it still knocked Liu Chang into the air and fell down spurting blood!
"what?"

"Another punch?"

"Is this Liu Chang fake? So easy to defeat!"

The surrounding crowd talked a lot, obviously shocked by this result.

"You puff~" Before Liu Changhua could finish speaking, he spat another mouthful of blood.

Passed out directly.If it weren't for the shield to block part of the attack, Liu Chang might not be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month.

"This!"

The other three were trembling with fright, and looked at Wang Teng in horror.

Wang Teng clapped his hands and looked at the three of them: "Continue to find the backstage for me, hurry up!"

I saw that disciple, once again running to the ground.

Then, another Yin Yang disciple came.

It was still the same dialogue, but the result, of course, was the same. One Punch Man, Wang Teng didn't even bother with the second move.

Just like that, the disciple kept going back and forth looking for people, and he found seven or eight people, but they still fell under a punch.

This news spread out at the fastest speed, and now everyone knows that a kid who just started picked out eight old disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, and they were all settled with one punch.

And it's still going on.

At this time, the surrounding audience has become numb, because the same result, no innovation.

However, his impression of Wang Teng has changed, he is very talented, no wonder he looks like a great emperor!

At this time, Wang Teng's heart didn't fluctuate at all. He just wanted to solve the trouble at first, but now, it seems that the trouble is even bigger, so he wants to try how strong he is now.

He raised his head and looked at the errand disciple, who seemed to be an old friend who had cooperated with him for many years, nodded, turned around and left, and continued to look for someone.

The other two had already closed their eyes and pretended to be dead. When they returned to the Yin-Yang Sect, they would inevitably suffer from skin cramps and kick the iron board.

In less than a minute, the errand disciple came back again, this time really fast.

This is the ninth person.

When Wang Teng saw it, he frowned slightly, feeling a sense of oppression.

"My God, isn't this Li Zimu, the elder brother of Yin Yang Sect in Qishi Mansion!"

"Now it has reached the level of the third secret realm of the four poles!"

"You actually found him, it seems that Yin Yang Sect also feels ashamed!"

"There are only a few members of the Yin Yang Sect in the Qishi Mansion, and they were all defeated by Wang Teng. Although the real strength is not in the Qishi Mansion, it is still a shame."

The people around continued to discuss.

That's right, the Yin-Yang Sect is a great religion, and the truly important disciples will not come to the Qishi Mansion to practice, who would be willing to do so?

Hearing what the people around him said, Wang Teng felt happy. It turned out that there were only ten members of the Yin-Yang Sect in the Qishi Mansion. Doesn't that mean that he was solved by himself, and there would be no more troubles!

Even if the Yin-Yang sect wants to take revenge on themselves, it is impossible to break into the Qishi mansion.

Wang Teng looked at Li Zimu, full of fighting spirit.

And Li Zimu's mood at this time is very bad, super bad, invincible bad.

You guys caused trouble with madness, and you still need others to wipe your ass. There are only a few people, and none of your ass is cleaned, so you can only do it yourself in the end.

Even if he could win, he would still be scolded by the elders in the church.

With a gloomy face and cold eyes, Li Zimu stared at Wang Teng.

"Go to the duel field, life and death!"

In a word, everyone was shocked.

Wang Teng's fighting is no longer a petty fight. This has long been a matter of Yin Yang's face.

If Wang Teng was not dealt with by thunder, the Yin-Yang Sect's face would never be restored.

The two came to the duel field, signed the certificate of life and death, and entered the field.

At this time, there were already huge crowds of people outside, nearly one-third of the disciples all came to watch.

It's big news that one person picks yin and yang to teach everyone.

The two stared at each other, neither making the first move.

Li Zimu's long hair was flying, and his murderous aura erupted.

Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, and Shenting was restrained.

Suddenly, Li Zimu charged at Wang Teng.

I saw him slash a sword in the air!
The black sword light was a hundred meters long, like a black lightning bolt.

Accompanied by thunderstorms, high winds, mixed with sand and gravel.

With endless killing intent, he rushed towards Wang Teng.

Wang Teng didn't hold back, and didn't dare to take the move with his fists. After all, the masters in the third secret realm of the four poles were much higher than himself.

He held out his hands, and suddenly nine white tigers appeared all over his body, lifelike and majestic.

The eyes are deep, as if the stars are disillusioned.

The figure is tall and straight, as if there is no one avenue.

The nine white tigers howled like a flood, breaking through the waves.

The mountains and rivers and the earth split apart, resounding through the universe, deafening.

Culling away, the tiger is in full swing.

"Boom! Rumble!"

The black lightning and the white tiger collided and fought, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, and there was a violent storm.

"Crack!"

The black giant sword was bitten into pieces by the white tiger!
Li Zimu didn't fluctuate.

Pointing to the sky, I saw a series of purple divine thunders brewing.

The overwhelming sea of ​​thunder flooded the entire sky, as if the end of the world had come.

Then, thunder giants appeared in the sea of ​​thunder, holding giant axes in the realm of the law of thunder, roaring to the sky.

After a while, the sky was densely packed with thunder giants.

Each one is like the ancient emperor's soldiers, thunder armor.

Waiting for the emperor's order.

"Cut!" Li Zimu shouted to the sky.

Immediately, the thunder giant roared towards Wang Teng like waves of thunder and tsunami.

The breath was suppressed, and the people around were dumbfounded.

Wang Teng's black hair fluttered, and his eyes shone brightly into the stars.

The whole body is full of aura, and the spirit is surging.

The imposing manner was sublimated to the extreme, reaching the peak, the power of the holy body, the roar of the golden sea, and the destruction of the divine thunder.

I saw a golden light.

Accompanied by the lingering atmosphere and the joy of Taoism, the golden ancient chariot roared out.

Wang Teng pedals a chariot like a god of war.

Huaguang flooded the earth.

The momentum broke through the sky.

"Suppress the worlds!"

The ancient chariot depicts the sun, moon and stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the dead.

He flew away from the chariot in an instant.

Turned into a void spirit.

Surround Wang Teng in the center, like an emperor, galloping on the battlefield, giving an order.

"kill!"

Wang Teng shouted.

Countless void spirits confront the thunder giant.

The ancient war is nothing more than that!
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(End of this chapter)